I, signed for ten thousand years, was exposed by my beautiful apprentice

"Clan leader, Fellow Taoist Long Yunzi can really save our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon Clan. I'm not lying. The slave mark on my body... has been lifted by him!"

Long Chan looked excited and said loudly.

"What? The slave mark on your body has been lifted! How is this possible?"

As soon as Long Chan's words came out, seven or eight rays of divine consciousness immediately invaded his body.

Long Chan remained motionless.

Although his cultivation level is higher than these people, in fact, his seniority is not high.

Returning to the Netherworld Burial Pit, he became increasingly low-key.

Because Long Chan knew that his chance to go out was naturally based on the self-sacrifice of his clan members.

After careful scanning with their spiritual consciousness, the expressions of all the men in white robes changed.

"The slave mark has disappeared, this...how is this possible?"

The white-robed old man's eyes turned red, and his body trembled with excitement.

For millions of years.

Although they, the Pure Lotus Demon Dragon clan, are controlled by others, they never want to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

But the slave mark on their bodies makes them slaves forever, unable to stand up.

Therefore, they could only obediently refine the corpses inside the Netherworld Burial Pit.

Tens of thousands of centuries of struggle have failed one by one.

The Pure Lotus Demon Dragon clan has now become mechanical and numb.

They knew that the master behind the arrangement of the slave seal had probably reached the level of the God Emperor.

Therefore, they will never be able to untie the slave mark in their lifetime.

"Long Chan, he is only at the fourth level of the Divine Realm. How did he do it?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Although he believed that Long Chan would not lie, he still found it unbelievable when he saw Ye Yun's cultivation level was so low.

It is simply a fantasy that someone at the fourth level of the Divine Realm can break through such a powerful slave seal!

"I don't know either……"

Long Chan spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist Long Yunzi, who has superb swordsmanship and supernatural powers, is no match for me at the God King level, and was beaten to almost death, so I don't know how he broke through." Slave-printed!”

"What?"

"Your cultivation at the God King Realm can't beat a sword cultivator at the fourth level of the God Sovereign Realm?"

"How can this be?"

Long Chan's words immediately exploded the hearts of the white-robed men in front of them.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.

They couldn't believe it.

A Pure Lotus Demon Dragon in the God King Realm was no match for a Divine Master Realm Swordsman.

This sword cultivator of the Divine Realm is only at the fourth level of the Divine Realm and has not yet reached the high level of the Divine Realm.

Could it be that.

In this world, is there really a kind of swordsmanship that can transcend so many levels?

"Dear relatives, I really didn't lie..."

Long Chan sighed.

Before coming to the Netherworld Burial Pit, he had already made such preparations in his heart.

"Okay, I believe this fellow Taoist Long Yunzi for the time being, but can you break the slave mark in my body first? How about letting me show it to other clan members first?"

The middle-aged man stepped forward, came to Ye Yun, and said expectantly.

He hated this slave mark so much that he wished he could break it early and return to his free body.

"Why not?"

Facing the middle-aged man's request, Ye Yun shrugged and smiled.

He came here this time to save the Pure Lotus Demonic Dragon Clan.

call……

The sky's disillusionment eye was activated, and a powerful force instantly rushed into the middle-aged man's mind.

The middle-aged man was in a daze for a moment.

boom!

At this moment, he felt as if a huge explosion had occurred in his brain.

That powerful slave seal was completely shattered.

"Long Yu, how are you?"

Looking at the confused middle-aged man, the old man in white robe asked nervously.

A few seconds passed.

Only then did Long Yu return to his normal state of consciousness from that confused state.

"Clan leader, the slave mark in my body is indeed gone! Haha, it's really great, I'm free again!"

Long Yu shouted loudly, shouting to the point of emotion, and couldn't help but dance, as excited as a child.

hiss!

The faces of the people in white robes who were watching changed drastically, and they all took a breath of air.

So simple……

Such a powerful slave seal was broken.

The sword cultivator in front of me, I have to say... is too terrifying, right?

Looking at Ye Yun, the old man in white robe had a dazed look in his eyes.

At this moment, he was very doubtful whether the sword cultivator in front of him was a strong man in the God Emperor realm.

But he thought about it and then rejected such an idea.

In the divine land.

How could a sword cultivator at the God-Emperor realm come to save their Pure Lotus Demonic Dragon clan?

Isn’t that going against those powerful spiritual monks in the Divine Land?

Absolutely impossible!

The gods in the divine soil, if they reach the advanced divine king or divine emperor realm, often stand on the same position.

There will never be betrayal.

"Fellow Taoist Long Yunzi, you are so considerate of our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon. Do you have any requests?"

The old man in white robe came over, looked at Ye Yun seriously, and asked tremblingly.

When he said this, he was already prepared in his heart.

As long as they are freed from slavery, they will be happy even if the Pure Lotus Demonic Dragon Clan recognizes this white-clothed sword cultivator as their master.

After all, after losing the slave mark, they no longer have any worries about their lives. After breaking through to the God King Realm, they can continue to practice.

From now on, the journey of cultivation will be smooth and full of infinite light.

"I have no requirements for you, the Pure Lotus Demonic Dragon Clan, and I don't expect anything in return. As for the specific reasons, you will naturally know them later..."

Ye Yun said calmly.

Seeing that these members of the Pure Lotus Demonic Dragon Clan have been enslaved by the Nuyin to such an extent that they are so cautious in what they say and do.

This made Ye Yun feel a pain in his heart.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for your great kindness and virtue. I, the Pure Lotus Demonic Dragon Clan, will never forget it! If there is any mission in the future, I, the Pure Lotus Demonic Dragon Clan, will definitely go through fire and water, without hesitation!"

The old man in white robe looked excited and burst into tears.

"Don't be so serious..."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Deep in the eyes, there are countless tiny purple runes like stars, changing rapidly.

At this moment, he activated the Sky Eye of Disillusionment.

Wave after wave of power instantly descended on several people around him.

Only a few breaths passed.

A loud noise came from these people's bodies.

The slave mark was completely broken.

"Thank you Taoist friend Long Yunzi!"

The men in white robes who had regained their freedom all came over to salute Ye Yun with excited expressions and tears in their eyes.

"Let's go..." Ye Yun waved his hand disapprovingly, took a step forward, and landed on the platform in the Netherworld Grave.

Others quickly followed.

After landing on the platform.

The old man in white robe said with excitement: "My dear tribesmen, I believe you all know what happened just now, right?"

"Clan leader, we also paid attention with our spiritual consciousness just now, and we all know..."

A woman in white robe said excitedly.

"Then let's ask our benefactor to help us get rid of the slave mark in our bodies, so that our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon clan can regain our freedom!"

The old man in white robe suddenly knelt down, his voice was impassioned, and he even changed his title.

With the old clan leader taking the lead, all the members of the Pure Lotus Demon Dragon clan knelt down, including Long Chan.

"good!"

Ye Yun uttered one word lightly.

He was about to use the Sky Disillusionment Eye when he suddenly focused his gaze and saw hundreds of weird monsters covered with long hair flying out from the depths of the Netherworld Grave.